One month ago – Sakuma Beach House

I was still on the couch, cuddled in Matthew's lap, who played with my hair. Yujin had somehow won the chair dance and was now on the couch next to me, with Choonha almost in his lap, and Ricky cramped on Choonha's other side. The two of them had crossed swords over her shoulder more than once in a battle of arm dominance, and Matthew had almost won the earlier bet he had made with me and Keita.  He thought Yujin and Ricky would fight tonight. The hatred had been brewing for a while. Yet, Keita, bless his soul, had always managed to diffuse the situation somehow. He was on the purple beanbag on the floor beside Ricky, still very awake and excited about this party.

"I think it's time for a game, don't you think?" Ricky said. Choonha heard the word game and popped her head up. The girl liked game night a lot, but I was feeling certain this wasn't going to be a usual game night. Not after all the drinks we've had.

Choona added, "I'm in!"

This rolled around the room until everyone, but Matthew, Yujin, and I were in.

"Come on now, you three," Keita drawled. His eyes roamed over Yujin, who drew his eyebrows close, frowning at him. "Don't be the party poopers. What's a little game going to do?"

"My life is a game enough these days," I snapped, and Matthew stopped petting me. I sat up, accidentally elbowing both Choona and Yujin in the process.  Keita and I had been butting heads lately. I didn't know what his problem was but we needed to have a talk soon.

It's Ricky that broke the quiet. "Let's just play,"

I saw some weird movements from the corner of my eye and dared a glance at Choonha and her harem. Ricky had now managed to hug her with both his arms around her torso and neck. While Yujin had settled with her legs, white-knuckling one of her thighs with one, and the other was absentmindedly caressing her other leg.

Keita snapped me out of it. "Truth or dare."

Ricky turned towards Choonha with twinkles in his eyes. He has let go of the hug and puts her hair behind her ears. Yujin rolled his eyes at that sight

"Truth or dare, trouble?"

"Dare," She says, and I swear she would never be this bold. She's always a truth girl.

"I dare you to give someone in this room a lap dance," Ricky winks. Clearly thinking he would be the lucky chosen one, but Choonha would never do this. Never ever.

"A lap dance?" she asks as if she doesn't know what that word means.

"Just take the shot, Choonha," I say, bored out of my mind.

"Excuse me?" she quips and turns her head to me. Matthew hollers at that.

"You are not going to do that," I say blandly.

"Put the song on, Keita," She says, voice flat and hard.

"What?" Keita says with a high-pitched voice. "The song?"

"You know which one," We all know which one. There was only one good lap dance song a truth or dare night could use.

Choonha rose and slams down a tequila shot anyway, aaand that's not how this game works, sis, but you do you.

The first beat of the sultry song starts playing and all of us expect her to turn around and go to Ricky but she walks straight past him. Yujin perks up too, yet he gets passed as well. What the fuck?

She walks towards the other side and stops in front of Keita. He raises his shoulders in glee, gladly accepting the dance. While all others watch with open mouths. Both Ricky and Yujin were grinding their teeth together, and even Matthew looked shocked.

And then she starts moving. It's short, maybe a two-minute lapdance, but it was very, very effective.

A little red-faced, she planted herself back on the couch. Both of her pursuers a little bit agitated or excited. Hard to tell with those pillows now strategically placed on their laps.

"Yujin. Truth or dare." Choonha asks and has to clear her throat. She was still red-cheeked.

"I'm not playing," He gruffs.

"Come on, you sad fuck," Matthew says. "You gotta play!"

"I'm not playing!" he says more firmly.

I interrupt. "Fine. He isn't playing, which means we reverse roles. If the chain gets broken." I turn towards Yujin.

"Truth or dare, bitch. Choose one." I wasn't letting him off the hook so easily. Yujin will be playing tonight.  I pinch his leg hard, urging him on. I had a plan brewing and if he didn't go along with this, he would regret it. "Tr-" he starts, and I whisper shout. "The other one, trust me."

"Dare."

"I dare you to kiss, Choonha." I add so quickly I nearly stumble over my words. The perfect plan.

Both Yujin and Choonha look at me as if I have grown three heads. Ricky shakes his head and makes a what the fuck motion over his head to me. He puts his two fingers to his eyes and gives me the I will remember this sign while mouthing 'traitor' at me. I stick my tongue out at him.

Yujin remained eerily quiet, and it looks like he isn't going to do it for a moment. Staring at the Tequila shot. Then something switches. He turns towards Choonha, and I see his entire essence light up. Lust sparking brightly now.

Choonha licked her lips slowly, not even realizing she is doing it and her eyes flash to his mouth. Yujin releases a soft little grunt and a fuck, before grabbing her face and planting his lips on her. They softly explore, and all of us expect it to remain PG-13, but then it switches. I see it change in Choonha's expression and the low moan she releases. He deepens the kiss, which is passionate, dirty, and going on a little too long now. When I stare at Ricky, I realize I have made a mistake. There is pain in his eyes, real pain, genuine emotion.

"Okay..." I interrupt. "That's enough." But they don't stop.

"Yujin!" I have to yell. They snap out of it, Choonha instantly embarrassed and rubbing her lips. Yujin had the softest smile and quickly snaps it back to his usual hard mask before settling into the game.

"Jjingi,' He drawls, clearly feeling happy with the game now. "Truth or dare?"

"Truth," She answers quickly, turning red in the face and not even staring him in the eyes. Ricky has pulled back all his body parts and is now broodingly staring at Keita's head. Arms crossed over his chest.

"If you could choose anyone in this room to debut with, who would you choose?"

Interesting. Very PG-13 but interesting.

Choonha sighs. "Well... we are in a very talented room. But Billie. Always Billie.'

Aaw, my bestie was so cute.

"Got it," He says. Clearly out to not rattle her further with that boring question.

"Ricky," Choonha faces him. He is still all gloomy and broody. "Truth or dare?"

"Dare. And ask me the same thing," He snapped, not looking at her, arms still crossed.

"What? About the debut-"

"No. The previous thing."

"What? I can't ask you to do that."

"Why not."

"You can't choose your own dare."

"Ask me, trouble. Ask me."

Yujin lets out a laugh, and Ricky balls his fists. Matthew tickles me in understanding he has won the bet. They were about to fight each other.

Choonha quickly yells before it entirely escalates. "I dare you to kiss me!"

Ricky gave Yujin one long, scorching evil look, before grabbing Choonhas' neck and face and dragging her lips to his in a possessive swipe. It's intense immediately, tongues clashing. When Yujin's felt intimate, this felt passionate. As if the two of them wanted to crawl into each other.

"Okay, that's enough. Point made," Yujin interrupts.

Ricky lets her go after a quick few pecks but now drags her completely unto his lap. Foregoing all fronting. Yujin raises one eyebrow, sighs, and leans back against the couch. Sipping from his glass of whiskey. Yet, his ticking jawline indicates he's not happy.

"Truth or dare?"

It went around and around again before we got to Matthew. He turned towards me. I choose dare with sparkles in my eyes. Come on, Matthew. Give me something good and go for it. I have been waiting for too long.

"I want a lapdance," He glanced towards Keita, who had been the lucky one before. "Make it as good as little Choonhae's was, my little siren."

So I went to work.